The Tiny Fables – 64

The Tiny Fables – 64

And it was dark,
Desolation all around
That old man, and the abandoned streets of city.
Holding umbrella with his Shuddering hand.
Standing inside midnight rain
Surrounded by streets dogs.
Wet from top to bottom.
Wondering about use of umbrella if he didn’t use it?
I guess,
“He is loosing his memory now”

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